Save Me Alpha

CHAPTER 11

JASPER POV

After half an hour of knocking on Ros's door calling for her to open up, Sofia told me to leave her cool off for a while.

"Go take a shower Alpha, I'll try to get her to come down for dinner later. And please, please do something with Miranda. She's not helping at all." Sofia put her hand on my arm, I nodded and walked towards the elevator to go up to my floor.

But I couldn't seem to leave her floor, I turned to Sofia and sighed.

"I don't want to be too far from her Sof, could you grab the master key please? I'll use this spare room for now." Sofia nodded and promptly rushed to her and Max's room.

While I waited I used my wolf hearing towards Ros's room.

I could hear shuffling around in there, she sounded like she was muttering to herself. 

Nutcase, my nutcase though.

I smiled to myself and saw Sofia handing me the master key, I smiled and she gave a slight bow before going back to her room.

Sofia is such a lovely lady, I've known her a long time.

She accepted our world completely, her love for Max blinded every other thought and feeling she had. 

If only Rosalie was the same, but I didn't blame her reaction.

I know I need to be careful with how I go about it, I just needed to get her to know and feel my love, our bond and accept it. Then I know it in my soul she would be better, I know it.

I entered the spare room and laid down on the bed, it's not my bed but it's still closer to Ros, I closed my eyes feeling Tyler settle in my mind feeling the closeness to our mate next door.

I let the blackness overtake me as I settled at the thought of what our future could hold, I could finally feel complete with her. She's mine...

***

"Alpha wake up! f**k! Alpha! Godammit!... Jasper!" 

I shoot up ready to punch someone when I see Devon standing over me.

"What the f**k man?" 

I notice Devon looks panicked and slightly terrified, he clears his throat and takes a step back.

"She escaped alpha..." 

I turn my head to the side trying to process what he's just said to me.

I stand up and turn my head to listen to her room, nothing...

SHIT.

"WHERE IS SHE?" I bark at him.

"She headed south in the forest alpha, we've got trackers after her. She left an hour ago so she wouldn't have gotten far." 

I run straight past him and enter her room, she's taken a bag, I think a grey backpack, it's gone.

I follow her scent out into the hallway, she went straight past me and I didn't even f*****g wake up.

'We should've sensed her leaving' Tyler says in my mind.

I didn't say anything, but he knew I agreed. 

Why didn't I wake up?

Why does she want to leave me?

Doesn't she feel our bond?

Waiting for the elevator doors to open, I feel my anger rising asking myself why she left? 

Why would she leave me?

Haven't I been caring towards her?

I start running towards the open door, readying myself to shift.

Thank god I'm still only in my boxers.

I shift immediately, ignoring the questioning looks of the night staff patrolling the grounds. 

I growled knowing they haven't done their f*****g jobs, letting my mate run off.

I head straight in the direction Devon said Rosalie had gone to, the reports start pouring in from the boarder warriors explaining where her scent ends and apologising for what's happened.

Feeling my head spin from their excuses I roar back at them to shut up and it's too late for the excuses which shuts them up.

I pick up her scent on the edge of the territory and push through the boarder, ignoring the protests of the pack in my mind for leaving the territory.

I'm f*****g coming for you Rosalie.

How dare you f*****g leave me!

YOU WILL NOT LEAVE ME.

***

ROSALIE POV

I made it! I f*****g made it!

I s**t my pants trying to make it to the elevator without anyone seeing me, I felt nervous spending time grabbing a knife from the kitchen and then almost threw up running to the forest, three of the guards almost saw me but went back to talking about some girl they wanted to f**k. MEN. ALL PIGS.

Now I'm sat a couple of miles away, on a rock near a river, trying to get my breathe back after running. 

I'm going to run as far as I can and flag a car down then go the goddamn police, or even the FBI because it's a f*****g cult, let's be honest. 

Sofia will thank me after it, maybe after some therapy she will be ok. 

My ache of loneliness is being overshadowed for the time being with the need to get away, which I'm thankful for.

I start strolling through the forest again, heading towards the open road to flag a car down.

I feel myself feeling the ache get worse when I think about leaving, leaving Sofia and leaving... Jasper.

I'm doing the right thing right?

I mean they're monsters, werewolves.

They probably kill people! Or do they?

Jasper doesn't seem like a killer, not an intentional killer anyway. Out of hate and malice.

Jasper...

"He wouldn't hurt me". I say out loud.

What I feel towards him tells me to trust him.

Feelings like that are bad, they're wrong.

Feeling like that for someone makes your guard lower, and it should never lower.

Not for anyone, especially men.

*FLASHBACK*

It's been days since I was kidnapped by the old guy.

Days of screaming, days of him beating me calling me weak for crying.

Days of him... touching me.

He often called me Sofia or Sarah which are my aunt's and mom's names.

Usually he would drug me, then I'd wake up covered in marks.

He would touch me in my private place, nothing else, only touch.

I heard his feet approaching and I dove under the bed, I knew there was no point in hiding but I had to try.

I waited, sobs already racking through my body, I cover my mouth trying to stifle any sounds.

I stunk, days of not bathing, doing my business in a bucket in the corner, but he didn't care.

I hold my breath as he enters, staying perfectly still as he calls me and rounding the bed.

The old man sighs, I hope he thinks I've escaped, please god.

A scream escapes my lips as I feel myself being harshly dragged from underneath the bed by my ankle.

MOM! DAD!

*END OF FLASHBACK*

I snap back to reality, wiping the sweat from my forehead. I am not good with cardio, jesus.

My heart stops when I hear growling coming from behind me, I slip the knife out from my back jeans pocket I had swiped from the kitchen on the way out.

Turning I see nothing, but still hear growling from the bushes.

"Come out you assholes" I shout in the direction of the growling.

It had to be werewolves that were real didn't it, not f*****g fairies or the easter bunny, werewolves.

A dark grey skinny werewolf lurks from a bush, baring his teeth at me, saliva dripping from between it's canines. 

"What do you w-want?" I stutter. s**t, he thinks I'm afraid now.

Which I am, I'm shitting a f*****g brick.

The wolf runs at me, I turn to run away but it's so fast it catches my calf and bites down on it.

"Ah f**k!" I end up on my ass as it tries to drag me slightly, I plunge the knife into the side of it's head multiple times until it detaches and starts circling me.

I hold on to my leg, trying to ease the pain. 

Anger surges through me, one of his f*****g kind trying to kill me. He probably sent them!

Throwing myself at the wolf, it tries biting at my face but I smack it and start stabbing at it's chest.

Suddenly, it's yanked from me. I fall back to see a massive black wolf gripping the grey wolf by the neck and without a thought the grey wolf is limp with a snap of it's neck.

A sense of calm washes over me, a smile automatically spreads across my face at the feeling.

"Jasper" slips from my lips, happiness and excitement coursing through my veins.

The black wolf pads over to me growling.

OH s**t.

I start shuffling away thinking maybe it's not Jasper, but the wolf shifts into a very deliciously naked Jasper.

Oh my.

He stands before and glares his black eyes at me, not used to such an emotion from him I glare back, wondering what crawled up his ass.

You ran away dumbass.

Oh yeah.

Shit, he still wants to claim me.

"I'm not being part of your cult Jasper, just let me go. I won't tell anyone." 

He doesn't say anything, and just picks me up and throws me over his shoulder harshly and starts walking back.

I start smacking him, I enjoy his touch but I loathe being man handled.

"Put me f*****g down!" I shout.

A harsh smack on my ass makes me shriek, I've never had anyone smack my ass before.

It makes me feel weird.

"Jasper, put me down now!" I shout again.

He smacks my ass again and picks up the pace as I shriek again.

"You're f*****g mine pretty lady, MINE! How dare you f*****g leave me!" My breath halts in my throat and my heart beats erratically at how he spoke to me.

"I'm no one's! I'll leave when I goddamn like!"

He keeps walking and smacks my ass again.

"When we get back I'll show you what happens when you leave your alpha!" Another smack attacks my ass.

I feel a slight wetness in between my legs, I bite my lip feeling ashamed of how my body betrays me.

He stops and lifts me so his face is near my ear.

"When I'm done with you, you won't be able to sit for a week" He says in my ear seductively.

He starts walking again throwing back over his shoulder.

"Don't make promises you can't keep dog" I blurt out.

Oh don't be a slut Ros.

Horndog!

Another smack on my ass makes me slightly moan.

GODAMMIT.